𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓭𝓪𝓰𝓰𝓮𝓻

𝑷𝒓𝒂𝒚

I pray for what you did, I know that I've been cruel.
And you'll pray for all your sins,
I know that's what you'll do.
In front of church, under the moonlight,
Kneeling and waiting for our prayers to be heard.
Suddenly, raindrops hit my face,
hiding cried out tears.
Coldness consuming my body, but I wait,
Cause that's what I do.
The moon stir in a cloudy sky,
Lighting up the view of the church.
And I'll pray for what we did,
Cause that's my certain rule.
So we'll pray for all our sins,
and that's just what we do.